Wen Yantong felt that when Chi Jingxi talked about love in a serious manner, it was not her heart that was being teased, but her life.
When she was sleeping that night, she could always hear Chi Jingxi's words in her dreams.
The second day was the Mingsuan test, Wen Yantong woke up early and rushed to the academy, as soon as he entered, he was watched and discussed, as if he was discussing what happened yesterday.
Although everyone didn't see Wen Yantong in that room with their own eyes, rumors spread, and there were always some people who were stalking the truth, and analyzed some details from the incident to prove that Wen Yantong was indeed hiding in the room.
But these words can only be discussed in private, and no one dares to say them publicly. Even if they are not afraid of offending Wen Yantong, they are also afraid of offending Fu Tanghuan.
Wen Yantong didn't have time to worry about these things, and hurried to the school, at least he arrived before the start.
As soon as she sat down, Mu Yang turned to look at her.
Wen Yantong put out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked him inexplicably, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Why can't I take a look?" Mu Yang asked back.
"Okay, you see." Wen Yantong didn't want to quarrel with him early in the morning, and chose to be courteous to this arrogant Hanhan.
"You came here in such a hurry, did you not have breakfast?" Mu Yang asked suddenly.
Wen Yantong yawned and said, "Of course I didn't eat. You also know how far Wen's house is from the academy. It's good if I don't arrive late."
Mu Yang grinned, "I knew you didn't eat."
Wen Yantong thought he was gloating, and was about to scold him, but he suddenly took out an oiled paper package from his arms and threw it on Wen Yantong's table, "This is a scallion pie, it's still warm, hurry up eat."
Wen Yantong was shocked, "For me?"
Mu Yang pouted, "I don't want it, don't give it back to me."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take it, but Wen Yantong's hand was faster, and he took the oil paper over at once, and said with a smile, "How can I not want something for free, thank you Brother Xingyi."
Mu Yang seemed a little unaccustomed to her sticky address, but he just frowned and didn't say anything.
Wen Yantong saw that his master hadn't come yet, so he immediately opened the oiled paper bag. There were two pieces of scallion pancakes inside, which might have been clutched in Mu Yang's arms, but they were still hot at the moment, and Wen Yantong could swallow one in a few gulps.
Seeing that she was eating in a hurry, Mu Yang couldn't see it, "Slow down, there is no water here."
Wen Yantong finished eating the pies, and his stomach was half full, but the smell of the scallion pancakes was too strong. Everyone in the school smelled this and looked around one after another. Find out who ate what.
After a while, Zhao Yu came. He was the invigilator of the Mingshu test. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were blackened by the soaring smell of scallion oil. Who did such an insult to the sages and ate here?"
Wen Yantong took a mouthful of the salty taste, shrunk his neck and dared not admit it, and some people saw that it was Wen Yantong who ate it, but no one dared to stand up and report.
Wen Yantong waited for Zhao Yu to blame him a few times to get over the matter, but Mu Yang suddenly raised his voice, "Master, I just came here in a hurry, I bought two cakes on the way without breakfast Pamper my stomach, I know I was wrong, and I won’t do this again next time.”
Wen Yantong stared, shocked, never thought that Mu Yang would take the initiative to take the blame for her one day
Zhao Yu wanted to scold him at first, but when he saw Mu Yang, his expression softened a lot.
It's not that he values the powerful, but that students like Mu Yang are considered thorns in the school. It's fine to take a nap in class on weekdays, and sometimes skip classes. Whenever they skip classes, people from the General's Mansion will send someone to greet the masters.
So as long as Mu Yang can honestly attend class on time, other things are not so important.
Zhao Yu couldn't say too much, so he just said, "Next time, remember not to eat in the school."
Mu Yang nodded.
The matter of scallion pancakes was uncovered in this way, and the examination papers were handed out immediately. Wen Yantong took the papers and read all the questions first, and found that the difficulty was moderate, and it shouldn't take much effort to do it.
She picked up her pen and started to answer the questions. Just halfway through the test, she almost finished answering the questions. When he put down his pen, he saw Mu Yang struggling to calculate on the straw paper, as if he was doing it very seriously.
Wen Yantong checked his own paper, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he propped his chin in a daze.
It turned out that Mu Yang was very serious, and he didn't even raise his head for half an hour, which made him feel strange. In previous tests, during this period of time, Mu Yang was either picking his fingers, building a boat, or secretly handing her a note, why did he seem to be serious about answering the question at this moment
Wen Yantong looked left and right, and felt that Mu Yang was a little strange. Seeing that Zhao Yu was reading with his head down, he quietly stretched his neck and leaned forward, wanting to see what Mu Yang was writing.
The distance between the two is not far away, and Wen Yantong can see some of it by leaning forward a little, and sees that Mu Yang's acting paper is full of writing, the words are facing in various directions, and there are a few tiny dings mixed in. old man drawing.
Obviously it was left when he was distracted while doing the questions.
But aside from those old men Ding, the slow calculation process on paper is enough to shock Wen Yantong.
Wait, is this still the Mu Yang who scratches his head and scratches his head when he sees Ming Suan problems
Was it bent over by someone
When Wen Yantong was surprised, Mu Yang found her protruding head, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yu who was sitting in front, then pushed her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Quickly put your sinful head Take it back, I don't care about you."
Wen Yantong: "???"
She silently withdrew her head, wanting to clarify that she didn't intend to copy his answers, but because Zhao Yu was sitting up there, it was not easy to whisper below, so she endured until the end of the test.
In the whole quiz, Mu Yang spent almost all of his time answering the questions, and his posture never changed. After he put down his pen, he realized that his legs were a little numb.
Fu Zixian saw that his complexion was not good, so he asked, "What's wrong? Is it difficult to ask a side question?"
Mu Yang shook his head, "That's not true, it's just that I've been sitting for too long and my legs are a little stiff, so I'll be fine after a little rest."
Fu Zixian nodded, "I see that you have been answering the questions, so the question is not too big."
Mu Yang said, "This time I have used all the things in my mind. If I hadn't passed the Wen Yantong exam, I would have been convinced."
"What, what?" Wen Yantong heard something, and immediately leaned over, squeezed between the two, and said happily, "What's so convincing, are you?"
Mu Yang pushed her forehead, "It has nothing to do with you."
Wen Yantong said with a smile, "You are really serious today, and you have been burying your head in writing. In the past, you would have been sleeping and snoring for the math test tomorrow."
Mu Yang said, "I remembered this, you just poked your head over, do you want to see my answer?"
Wen Yantong was about to explain this, so he immediately said, "Are you kidding, I need to read your answer? Even if you dare to show it to me, I still dare not copy it."
Mu Yang originally wanted to refute, but then he thought about what Wen Yantong said had some truth. Wen Yantong is in Ding Liutang, the only one who can do it is Ming, she often takes the first place in the test, so she is deeply loved by Zhao Yu.
There is really no need to look at the examination paper of a person who is back and forth.
Mu Yang snorted softly, and said, "Chaoge has newly opened a flower tea house, do you have time today, let's go have a drink together."
Wen Yantong thought about it for a while, but he really didn't have any plans this afternoon. He was about to agree, but he heard Fu Zixian said, "Third Sister asked me to send a message to Wen Yantong, saying that I want to ask her out to play today."
Wen Yantong immediately changed his words, "Alright, did she say where to meet?"
"Third sister will take my carriage and go directly to Wenzhai to find you," he said.
"Wait." Mu Yang was unhappy, and said, "Obviously I made the appointment first, how could you agree to her?!"
Fu Zixian looked apologetic, "I was late."
Wen Yantong said, "In terms of order, the third lady comes first, besides, I still have something to say to the third lady, you go to that flower tea house first, let's make an appointment at another day."
Even though Mu Yang was not happy, but after hearing what Yan Tong said, he couldn't play his temper anymore, so he had to give up.
Wen Yantong packed up his things and went back to the dormitory, and found Chi Jingxi's bodyguard guarding the door of the dormitory, knowing that he was inside, he happily entered.
"Little Lord—" Wen Yantong yelled as soon as he entered the door.
Then he called Chi Jingxi out of the study, saw her smiling, and said, "I'm so happy, is it because the test questions are too simple?"
"No, it's because I saw you here." Wen Yantong walked over with a smile, and subconsciously reached out to hug him.
Chi Jingxi let her hold her. Seeing some ink stains on her forehead, she slowly rubbed it with her fingertips, "Why is it written all over her face?"
Wen Yantong thought for a while, "Maybe Mu Xingyi stayed on it. He was a little abnormal today, answering questions from beginning to end, completely different from the usual one who fell asleep after writing two questions."
"It seems that he has really studied hard these days." Chi Jingxi looked down at her, "Are you worried that you will lose to him?"
Wen Yantong replied earnestly, "I'm not worried if it's clear, it's just that the plain text is a bit difficult for me."
Chi Jingxi wiped off the ink stains on her white forehead little by little, and said, "It doesn't matter even if you lose, I'll give him that set of ink pens as a gift."
Wen Yantong said, "But I don't want to lose either."
She felt that her forehead was getting hot from being rubbed, so she reached out and pinched Chi Jingxi's hand, pulled it down, and said, "You always go to the palace these days, is there something wrong?"
Chi Jingxi said, "There are indeed some things in the court."
When Wen Yantong heard that it was something about the court, he immediately stopped asking, but changed the subject and said, "Mu Xingyi gave me scallion pancakes today."
Chi Jingxi looked down at her, waiting for her next sentence.
"After I ate it, Master Zhao smelled it, and then he told Master that he ate the scallion pancake." Wen Yantong wondered, "Why did he treat me so well today? Was it something that stimulated me last night? ?”
Chi Jingxi bent her lips and smiled, "Yang'er has wanted to have a younger sister since she was a child."
Wen Yantong said, "Doesn't he have a younger sister?"
"He doesn't like any of those brothers and sisters." Chi Jingxi pulled her to the soft couch and said, "Qianyuan and I don't have a younger sister either. For a while, Yang Er saw a younger sister behind others, so he yelled Let us persuade mother to have a younger sister."
Wen Yantong was inexplicably sad after hearing this. Mu Yang definitely wanted a sibling, not just a younger sister, but unfortunately his mother died early and he was the only one born. The mothers of Cheng Xin and Chi Jingxi are still alive, so they can only pin this hope on others.
Although Mu Yang has brothers and sisters, Yue Mo is also very lonely.
Wen Yantong laughed after thinking about it, "Does he want to treat me as a younger sister?"
Chi Jingxi said, "It should be."
"But it can't." Wen Yantong said.
Chi Jingxi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"In that case, will the seniority be messed up soon?" Wen Yantong said, "I just want to be his sister-in-law."
Chi Jingxi laughed when he heard that.
"What are you laughing at?" Wen Yantong asked him, seeing that his handsome face was full of smiles, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his side face.
Chi Jingxi bowed his head, pressed against her cheek, and then gently bit her earlobe, leaving a clear touch with his teeth, and the scorching breath poured into her ear all at once.
Wen Yantong couldn't bear the itching, she shrank her neck with a smile, "Don't bite me."
When Chi Jingxi heard this, she retracted her teeth, and kissed her lightly on her earlobe, then along her cheeks, all the way down, and finally landed on her lips. The moment his lips and teeth intertwined, Chi Jingxi embraced her in his arms.
After eating, Chi Jingxi was about to enter the palace shortly after, and Wen Yantong happened to be going back to Wen's residence, so the two left the academy together.
After Wen Yantong went back, he took off his robe, took out his hairpin, took a hot bath first, and then put on the dress that he brought to Chang'an earlier.
There are some differences between Chang’an’s clothes and Chaoge’s clothes. Chang’an likes to use brocade silk as the material, which is smooth and cool to the touch. The embroidery patterns are mainly plants, trees and birds, and the colors are elegant.
Several of Wen Yantong's dresses are mainly in apricot tones, such clothes are suitable for summer wear.
After she changed into her dress, she asked Moli to give her a simple bun with a shawl, and a set of simple coral beads on her hair. Then she painted her eyebrows and lips, and the girl's appearance came out.
After Wen Yantong packed up, she waited for Fu Tanghuan to come to her door.
Most of the servants in Wenzhai stayed in the outer courtyard, and there was a long road from the backyard leading directly to the side door of Wenzhai, so Wen Yantong usually walked along that road when going out.
Wen Zhai's servants often don't know whether their master is in the mansion or not.
After waiting for less than half an hour, the Fu family's carriage stopped at the main entrance. After Moli sent the notification, Wen Yantong got up and left along the long road.
Afterwards, the Wen family's carriage followed the Fu family's carriage and drove into Chaoge's bustling street.
The newly opened flower teahouse is called Baihualou. The opening of the new store is a busy time, and many people gather at the door. But ordinary people dare not go in easily, because it is the first time that the scented tea house has appeared in Chaoge, so people can't estimate how much money a pot of scented tea can cost.
But just looking at the style of this Baihualou, it seems that the things sold there are not cheap.
Fu Tanghuan took Wen Yantong out of the carriage on the street, and then the two walked to the door of the flower teahouse in the street.
Wen Yantong was dressed in women's clothing, so he didn't have to worry about avoiding suspicion. He stood with Fu Tanghuan in a grand manner, and the two entered Baihualou side by side.
There are many servants in the building to greet them. Entering the door is a very wide cash register. On both sides of the cash register are stairs leading to the second floor. There are two wide aisles on the left and right. The semi-open small private room opened.
The inside of the flower tea house is quite different from the outside. It is a little quiet inside, basically there are no noisy voices, and there are only low voices.
When the shopkeeper saw Fu Tanghuan, he immediately came up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Miss, is it upstairs or downstairs?"
Fu Tang said happily, "Let's go upstairs."
The shopkeeper immediately called his servants and took the two of them upstairs.
The rooms upstairs are closed, just like private rooms in ordinary restaurants, except that the inside is a bit small.
After Wen Yantong entered, he couldn't help sighing that people who can make money are smarter. Like her, after drinking scented tea for so long, she never thought of opening a scented tea shop.
After entering the door and taking a seat, the whole room seemed extraordinarily quiet, and Wen Yantong was the first to break the silence, "How is Miss San?"
"It's healed. It's just some ordinary drugs. I went back and drank the drugs and slept, and I didn't feel anything wrong." Fu Tanghuan said, "It's just that I didn't expect that the first time I took drugs, it turned out to be from me. Sister's hand."
Wen Yantong smiled, "If she really treats you as her older sister, she won't be like this."
"It's common for her and her mother to hate me." Fu Tanghuan said lightly, "I'm used to it."
Wen Yantong smiled and said nothing. Even if she didn't inquire about the affairs of the Fu family, she would naturally know everything about it, especially about her, Fu Tanghuan.
After Fu Sheng's first wife died, Fu Tanghuan and Fu Shi's mother were fighting for the position of Mrs. Fu, but it was a pity that Fu Shi's mother was slightly inferior, so she lost.
This defeat resulted in the word concubine, the difference between concubine and concubine was worlds apart, Fu Shi's mother and daughter resented Fu Tanghuan and her mother in every possible way.
Wen Yantong didn't continue to ask, but poured boiling water and handed it in front of Fu Tanghuan, "Fu Shi did this, isn't Miss San planning to teach her a lesson?"
Fu Tanghuan seemed to be worrying about this question. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you were me, what would you do?"
Wen Yantong didn't hesitate to think, "Of course it's her own way to deal with her. Since she wants to frame me for having an affair with a man, then I will let her taste what it would be like to be framed for having an affair with a man." .”
After hearing this, Fu Tanghuan shook his head slightly, "If we do the same, wouldn't we be the same person as Fu Shi?"
Wen Yantong was stunned when he heard it.
Fu Tanghuan's thinking was completely different from hers.
After thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was actually the embodiment of Fu Tanghuan's quality. Fu Tanghuan is a created character, her character is very simple, kindness is kindness, cheerfulness is cheerfulness.
But Wen Yantong is a down-to-earth person. She is kind but also disgusting. She is open-minded and generous, but also has a selfish side, so there is a disagreement on this issue.
What she wanted was to retaliate with an eye, so that Fu Shi could also taste the feeling of being framed, but what Fu Tanghuan wanted was to grab the tail from the bad things Fu Shi had done.
The purpose is the same, the method is different.
Wen Yantong smiled and said, "You are right, I shouldn't think that way."
Only when facing Fu Tanghuan did she occasionally realize that this is the world in the book, and these people were all created.
Fu Tanghuan also laughed, and said, "But what you said is not unreasonable, I'll think about it when I go back."
Wen Yantong nodded.
Not long after, the jasmine tea they ordered was delivered, along with several plates of exquisitely decorated desserts, which were very suitable for girls to have afternoon tea.
When halfway through drinking scented tea, Fu Tanghuan suddenly asked, "You and Young Master..."
Wen Yantong was startled, and immediately looked up at her, "What's wrong?"
Fu Tang said happily, "I just feel that the relationship between the two of you is a bit close. I don't know if it's my illusion."
Wen Yantong was silent for a moment, and then said, "It was I who first told the young master that I admired him."
Fu Tanghuan saw that she seemed a little tense, so he took the initiative to hold her hand, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually, the young master is one of the most romantic figures in our Chaoge, and girls who like him can line up long It is also your unique ability to make his eyes stay on you."
Wen Yantong scratched his head with a smile, "Actually, I don't know why, I just remember that I always made the young master angry, and I thought he hated seeing me."
"You are very special." Fu Tang said happily, "You are different from all of us."
Wen Yantong was puzzled, "What?"
"I believe Master Mu and the others feel the same way." Fu Tang said happily, "There is something strange about you, it seems that when we get close to you, we all become the same."
Wen Yantong didn't know what she was talking about, but he could roughly guess. It may be that these people were all born in ancient times, with the shackles of the etiquette system on their bodies, but she does not have those things, so she will sit with her friends in the middle of the night to tell ghost stories and make snow sculptures in the snow together.
These are very common things in modern times, but they have never experienced them in ancient times, so they will feel that there is something special about her.
While the two were talking, there was a sudden astonishing movement from the next door, which startled the two of them.
Wen Yantong and Fu Tanghuan looked at each other, then got up and said, "I'm going to ask what's the matter."
Fu Tanghuan also stood up, wanting to be with her.
When the two of them left the private room, they saw a servant hurrying past holding the fragments of the porcelain pot, Wen Yantong called him to stop, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
The servant hurriedly said, "A few guests next door had an argument, the two ladies should go back to the private room first."
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left, Wen Yantong thought about it, and decided to go and have a look.
After all, she didn't know what was going on, how could she sit down and drink tea with peace of mind, what if the next door was robbed.
Who knew that when he went there, he saw Mu Yang riding on the man, pressing him to the ground and beating him, shouting, "Don't stop me, damn it, I'm going to beat this bastard to death today!"
Fu Zixian stood aside, but was thrown to the ground by Mu Yang's elbow.
Seeing that he had accidentally injured Fu Zixian, Mu Yang immediately stopped, turned around and saw Wen Yantong who was standing dumbfounded at the door.
The author has something to say: [Confirmed eyes]
Wen Yantong: I'll tell your father right away that you're making trouble again.
Mu Yang: o(╥﹏╥)o no, woo woo woo.